[Comprehensive] Bucky always wants to kiss

Didn't tell me, what good boy wants repayment? "

Behaving badly occasionally, Steve thinks he should teach young people that shirking responsibility is not a good behavior.

"Hmm, I don't know, you tell me." Bucky didn't fall into Steve's trap, took a step back, and walked back under the shower water.

Bucky closed his eyes and tried to rinse the shampoo out of his brown curls, but he just stood in the water, his hands at his side, doing nothing.

The milky white shampoo splashed onto Bucky's body, Bucky just panted, his eyelashes trembling slightly in the milky white water.

It makes people want to wash him clean, helps him to wash his hands lazily without moving, makes people want to get him dirty, and more rich milky white is stained on his body.

Inwardly, Steve raised his hands and disarmed. He took a step closer to Bucky, getting close to the distance between the two of them, and he also stood under the shower water.

"Let's at least admit," Steve's hand ruffles Bucky's wet curls that drape over his face, "wants both good kids?"

Bucky opened his eyes in the shower, and said with a smug smile, "Okay, if you have to say that."

Steve washed off the shampoo on Bucky, and Bucky sucked clean water into Steve's lips and into Steve's tongue.

Once is never enough, and twice is not too much, endless enjoyment is the blessing and capital of youth.

Bucky's hand was pressed against the glass shower door, his hand slid over the wet marks, and Steve put one of Bucky's legs over his shoulder, his toes curled up, the advantage of the long-legged male model.

The ambiguous voice of temptation mixed into the sound of dripping water.

After showering.

Bucky was wearing a bathrobe, and he didn't bother to change, so he poured a glass of milk first.

Bucky sat in front of the dining table, turned around the high stool, looked at Steve and said, "The agent just called and said they found me another dragon role, and asked me to audition tomorrow."

"Dragon?" Steve had finished combing his white hair, changed his clothes, walked to the wine cabinet, and poured himself a glass of wine.

"You may not win." Ba Ji tapped his fingers on the dining table, and said, "But if he wins, I heard that it is a character with no clothes on, with his upper body and lower body naked, and only a cloth towel tied around his crotch." Time. Do the same when you go to the audition tomorrow."

Steve took a sip of his drink, and couldn't take care of himself seeing Bucky's hair dripping from his ends.Steve took a towel from one side and walked around behind Bucky to wipe Bucky's hair.

"Are you worried that your alluring beauty will be seen?" Steve joked deliberately.

"No, I'm afraid of the cold." Bucky said honestly.

Steve was amused by Bucky, lifted Bucky's chin with his finger, and told his young lover, "Maybe this is called sacrifice for art."

the next day.

Bucky arrived at the place where the manager was waiting for him. The manager was so grateful when he saw Bucky coming that he didn't let him go.

"Thank God, you are here." The manager said, "I sent you a bunch of materials yesterday, have you done your homework?"

"Because I don't want to be punished," Bucky said, recalling what Steve had said to him, taking off his sunglasses, "read it all."

"What?" The agent didn't know what Bucky's previous sentence meant.

"It's nothing, let's talk in the car." Bucky said.

Bucky gets in the car and drives to the audition.

Sitting in the back seat, the agent said to Bucky: "The film itself has been prepared, and it is about to start shooting. However, the male lead had an accident and needed to recuperate for a few months, so the producer temporarily thought of picking a male model." The idea of ​​acting, it can better reflect the original sense of the dragon."

"You mean the male models don't have acting skills?..." Bucky said, knowing that most of the models used in the movie are eye-catching vase characters, and it was really surprising that the manager picked the male lead this time.

"Hey, whatever they think, you just need to win the role, and then surprise them and change the stereotypes of the old antiques." The agent cheered up Bucky, "If you win, I've already helped you I've found a crash course in acting, even though it's the hero's part, you don't have to panic at all."

"If you win, will you start filming soon?" Bucky flipped through the information his agent gave him and asked.

"Yeah, now everything is ready and the only thing left is the male lead," the manager said, "You should know about this movie, right? There are quite a few previous media reports, and the scale of the production—"

"I don't know." Bucky interrupted the manager's words, still looked down at the documents, silently rehearsing the scene to be performed during the audition.

"..." The manager was taken aback by Bucky, who has been doing it for a while but cares less about the important things in the industry than outsiders, and calmed down, "In short, what I want to say is that if you win The hero of this dragon role, by then you will be able to fully enter the Hollywood film industry. I am optimistic about you!"

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☆, wear pajamas

Bucky changed clothes, walked into the audition room, and acted out a scene of walking on the coast in the script in front of the director, screenwriter, and producer judges, without even asking him to say a line.The audition ended quickly, and Bucky saw the judges nod their heads, but couldn't analyze more information from their expressions.

The next thing to do is wait for the audition results.

After the audition, Bucky returned home, and Steve went to the company and hasn't come back yet.

I ate a snack, watched a documentary, walked around the house a few times, took a shower, and sat on the sofa with my toenails trimmed.

Bucky was cutting his toenails, and when he heard the voice of Steve coming back, he didn't look up, and continued to rub it on his own. Steve was holding something in his hand, and walked around behind Bucky, and put it on the On the couch, he leaned over and kissed Bucky's curly hair.

"How was the audition?" Steve asked.

Then Bucky's phone rang.

Bucky glanced at the phone, it was the agent calling, and said: "You are asking at the right time."

As soon as Bucky connected to the phone, the manager's voice sounded enough to have a hands-free effect without turning it on.

"Hey, you've passed, the actor's role is yours now!" The agent said in surprise, "You know, the director said that as soon as you go in, they see you—well, it's the first glimpse of your body , I decided that this role belongs to you!"

Bucky was also in a good mood, but he didn't act as exaggerated as his manager. After listening to his manager talk about some relevant matters, he hung up the phone.

"Congratulations," Steve said, "Looks like I just prepared a present."

"What is it?" Bucky took what Steve put on the sofa and looked at it.

"Pajamas." Steve said, walked up to Bucky, and took out the pajamas for Bucky, "Try it?"

"Is this some kind of punishment?" Bucky said, standing up, leaning closer to Steve on purpose, "Or do you have a special pajama fetish?"

Steve patted Baki's butt, "For your health's sake, I don't want you to catch a cold, especially if you're going to be filming. Excessive work will cause your immunity to decline. If you catch a cold and work again, you will Very uncomfortable."

Bucky sometimes thinks that Steve is such a real old man, that he can make a Blabla look like that on a little thing.

Luckily, Bucky lay down on the sofa, rolled his eyes, and didn't listen to Steve's old-age health talk.

After Bucky lay down on the couch, he half-raised his elbows again, and raised the corners of his lips maliciously and said, "Do you want me to wear pajamas? Come and change it for me."

Steve can only look at Bucky and smile dotingly, sometimes he thinks Bucky is a real kid, younger than his age.

"So which one do you want? Dark blue? Silver white? Wine red? Lake green..." Steve took out one by one as if he was selling Amway, hoping that Bucky would like to wear pajamas to sleep.

"You're welcome." Bucky said, casually glancing at the pajamas impatiently.

Steve picked out a burgundy pajamas and put them on the coffee table, "It matches your eye color very well."

"So?" Bucky said.

Steve bent one knee by Bucky's side, leaned down on the sofa, and went to unbutton Bucky's shirt one by one, while Bucky just looked at Steve with a smile on his face. Doing this to himself, looking into Steve's sexy dark pure blue eyes.

Steve unbuttoned the end of his shirt, and slid his hands to his crotch. The sudden warmth of his fingers made Bucky shrink back unconsciously. Steve unbuttoned Bucky's pants again, and grabbed Bucky. Bucky's feet, pulling the pants off Bucky's legs.

The trousers are thrown over the sofa, and Bucky rubs the soles of his feet against Steve's palm.

"Ready?" Steve asked.

Bucky stretched out his hands and said, "You haven't taken off my shirt yet, you just untied it."

Act like this is your business, not mine.

"How spoiled you are." Steve scratched Bucky's nose with his fingers, and had to support Bucky's upper body so that the shirt would not be pressed by Bucky lying down.

Steve grabbed Bucky's hand again, pulled Bucky's hand out of his shirt, and took off Bucky's shirt.

Now Bucky is down to a pair of underwear and can wear pajamas.

Needless to say, Steve had to put it on for him, too.

So Steve carefully put Bucky on the wine-red pajamas step by step.

"How? Feeling comfortable?" Steve asked, sitting next to Bucky, looking down at him.

Bucky patted the texture of the pajamas he was wearing, "Well, it's acceptable, but wearing pajamas means it's night."

It's sunny outside.

"Evening?" Steve said.

"Would you like to try a better quality inspection method for pajamas, Steve." Bucky asked, putting his arm around Steve's neck.

The bare feet in pajamas moved from Steve's lower abdomen to his chest bit by bit, and kissed Steve's deep kiss sweetly with his lips.

Bucky went to the crew to familiarize himself with the environment and test shoot.

Bucky, under the leadership of his agent, greeted the crew one by one. When the director saw Bucky coming, he said a lot of good things to Bucky, which was enough for Bucky's first big-screen male lead. Confidence.

"I heard that the producer is coming too?" the agent asked.

"It should be here soon, this shooting can't be postponed any longer, we have to make sure everything is on track." The director said, and chatted with the manager for a few more words.

At this time, the hostess Irene walked over in high heels, followed by her agent and assistants who kept comforting her.

Irene didn't take the director's face off when she arrived, she immediately burst into anger: "At the time, Kent was the one who would be the one to act, but now you change to a newcomer—or give me a male model?! This is not a waste of my time." Precious time? You breached the contract first, I want to quit!"

Irene Irene is a first-line actress in Hollywood, and Kent who had the accident is also a first-line actor. This is a great resource for mutual benefit. Irene took a few glances at Bucky and felt that she had been in the industry for so many years, and she had never been treated like this before. cheated?The first-line male stars have changed their male models, and the box office doesn't know which ice hole to throw into. They wasted months of hard work in filming for nothing, and I don't know how many good scripts and resources are waiting for me.

"Where did you write in the contract that the male lead must be Kent?" the producer happened to come and heard Irene's words, and said, "We're afraid we haven't breached the contract, so you can't quit. The contract is It was signed a long time ago. There was an accident during the filming, no one thought about it, but we should understand each other."

"You, you!——" Irene argued with the producer several times, and there was indeed no stipulation in the contract that Kent or a first-line actor must be, but at that time Kent had already been decided, and she did not expect to appear This kind of accident.Irene couldn't say no to the producer, and no longer dumped the director and producer, and left the crew in a huff.

"Don't pay too much attention to her, she's not a bad person, she's just in a bad mood for a while, so don't be affected." The producer talked to Bucky for a while.

"No." Bucky said.

Bucky got into shape, got stuck in the crew and tried shooting for a day.

When the work of the crew was over in the evening.

Bucky got into the car and suddenly received a text message from Irene. Bucky didn't know where Irene got his cell phone number. Both sides cooperate.

Bucky thought for a while, then reported the place name on the text message and asked the driver to drive.

The car stopped under a tall building, Bucky got out of the car and entered the building.

Went to the rooftop.

Although Bucky can't figure out why he wants to go to the rooftop for a heart-to-heart talk, maybe there is something special about the status of an actress mixed into the front line.

When Bucky arrived on the roof, he saw Irene leaning on the railing of the roof, smoking a cigarette in the night wind.

After that, after that Bucky doesn't remember what happened.

When he became conscious again, he saw that he was lying on the roof, holding on to the railing of the roof with one hand, and trying to grab Irene's hand with the other. Irene fell off the roof, struggling to kick her slender legs Legs, high heels drop.

Bucky looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, he couldn't remember what happened, his consciousness seemed to be torn apart, and the night wind was blowing on his face.

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☆, cat scratched

"How dare you do this! I'm going to sue you, don't even think about being in this business anymore!" Irene grabbed Bucky's hand tightly with both hands, trying desperately to climb up to the rooftop.

When Bucky heard Erin say this, he subconsciously let go.

"No, no, save me up quickly, I order you!" Irene glanced at the tiny ground beneath her feet. If she fell, she would definitely die an ugly death.

"I'm trying," Bucky said, but he could only grab Irene with one hand, and Irene was about to drag him off the roof.

"Don't just talk, do your best!" Irene's fingernails slid a bloodstain on Bucky's hand, "You are still young, you don't want to ruin your future, so you can think about your life, Then find a way to pull me up!"

"I'm thinking!" Bucky said, thinking about how this dangerous situation happened, and what would happen if he really couldn't catch Irene.

Bucky suddenly felt a slight headache, which gradually spread in his mind like a flash of lightning. Bucky shook his head, and the severe headache made his limbs weak.

Vision is blurred and unclear.

"Hey, you, what's the matter with you?—hold me," screamed Irene, "don't let me fall!"

Bucky grabbed Irene's hand, but watched as Irene's hands slipped from his own, Bucky's sudden headache caused him to be unable to use his hands anymore, just watching Irene in front of his eyes He fell down and fell into the endless darkness.

Bucky looked at it lying on the roof, and felt that this scene was inexplicably familiar. He had never remembered it but felt very familiar. What's going on?

As if something like this had happened before?But Bucky couldn't remember a thing, and the empty sense of loss replaced the headache in his head the moment he fell.

But Bucky quickly regained his composure and reason. He stood up from the rooftop, took a few steps, then took out his cell phone and made a call.

Soon, Wishbone rushed to Bucky's side.

"Do you need Hipaw express service?" Wishbone asked in surprise, always happy to receive business, no matter when and where.

Bucky was biting his finger, when he saw the wishbone coming, he said, "Yes, there's someone down there, I need you to send the package to - the end of the world is anywhere, one won't be signed for by anyone Destination. You can do it, right?"

"Of course, there is nothing that Hipaw Express can't provide." Wishbone said, "This is completely within the business scope of Hipaw Express."

Yes, Hi Claw Speed ​​is dedicated to pick up this special courier service.No matter what the goods are, no matter what the destination is, no matter whether you are the sender or the recipient, we will customize the most high-end and handsome male model courier service for you, and guarantee to complete it within the specified time.

Wishbone leaned over the edge of the roof and looked around. It just so happened that this side was facing the back alley at the back of the building. It was true that someone had fallen far down there, and no other pedestrians and vehicles would notice it.

Wishbone turned to Bucky and asked, "But before that, can I ask what happened? Of course it's not out of business requirements, just out of concern."

"I can't remember," Bucky said from the darkened corner, "something happened, I don't know how, but it looks like I pushed her off, I..."

"You didn't do it on purpose," wishbone interrupted Bucky, and said for Bucky, "I understand, accidents will inevitably happen, right? Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Wishbone walked to Bucky's side, and patted Bucky's shoulder: "All you have to do is leave here, go home and rest, and I will collect the remuneration from your company's account."

"Are you going to tell Pierce?" Bucky asks, as if that's the only thing he cares about after what's happened.

"Dear customer, you absolutely enjoy privacy and confidentiality services." Wishbone said to Bucky with a smile.

Bucky went home.

Playing more than he was supposed to, and when he got home, Steve was asleep.

Bucky changed into pajamas, lay down in bed, and fell asleep next to Steve. Bucky looked at Steve's sleeping face, and his mood became more peaceful. The sudden headache seemed to exhaust all his energy. Now he just feels extremely tired and needs to rest and sleep.

Steve opened his eyes and saw that Bucky was back, sleeping next to him, unexpectedly cold, Steve touched Bucky's hand, and saw that Bucky's eyelashes were trembling slightly, he was not asleep yet, And just came back.

Steve touched a wound on Bucky's hand and whispered softly, "Are you hurt? What's wrong?"

Bucky opened his eyes, looked at Steve, interlocked his fingers into Steve's gentle palm, and asked Steve's palm, "Cat scratched."

It doesn't count as lying.

"Did Mr. Grumpy bully you again?" Steve chuckled, turned on the bed wall lamp, took Bucky's hand out of the quilt and looked at the wound, "It looks deep, I'll go get the medical kit."

"I want to sleep." Bucky said lazily, not wanting any medical kit, and grabbed Steve's hand to prevent Steve from getting out of bed.

"Are you tired from work?" Steve asked, feeling sorry for Bucky's exhaustion, and stopped getting up.

"It's indeed work-related." Bucky said, with the other hand on Steve's shoulder, to turn off the wall lamp, "I just saw your missed call, sorry, the phone was out of battery earlier. "

Steve didn't care about this, he took Bucky's injured hand to his lips, kissed it reverently, and then licked Bucky's wound. Since Bucky didn't want to use the medical kit, he had to use the most natural method Disinfect Bucky's wound.

The hand was licked gently by Steve, Bucky looked at Steve, smiled and said, "You make me feel good."

"I hope this can lull you to sleep." Steve paused with a smile and said, "Since you are tired, close your eyes and go to sleep. There is still work tomorrow, and every day of filming will be very tiring after that."

"Ah, I remembered something." Bucky said suddenly.

"What?" Steve asked concerned.

Bucky let his scratched hand be licked by Steve, put his other hand on Steve's waist, climbed onto Steve's body, crawled his whole body into the bed, and then got out of the bed A head came out of it.

"I forgot to eat dinner," Bucky said playfully.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Steve asked.

"Well, I thought about it carefully," Bucky looked at Steve in the night on the bed and said, "Which one is more important, I'm hungry."

"And I guess, I don't have to get up early tomorrow, so I can go to bed later." Bucky said calmly after thinking carefully.

Bucky leaned down and sipped at his milk.

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☆, behind the reef

Bucky was sleeping on the bed when he got a call from his agent.

Bucky popped a hand out of the quilt, the pajamas slipped off his arm, picked up the phone, and asked, "Huh?"

Hearing that Bucky sounded like he had just been woken up by his own phone call, the agent asked anxiously, "Why haven't you woken up yet? Do you want to be late on the first day of official shooting? ——Okay, but you really don't have to do it today." Wake up early, no need to go to the shooting base."

Because Bucky hadn't fully woken up yet, he didn't fully understand what the manager was saying, and said, "What do you mean?"

"Irene is missing. I just received the news that I can't shoot today. I know that she often disappears. This is her wayward way of decompression," said the agent, "but this time she played disappearing. It is probably used to follow The show's negotiating tactic for your part. So the filmmakers... But anyway, the first priority now is to find Irene, or wait for her to pop up, as she always does."

"Hmm..." Bucky replied confusedly.

"You... well," the manager sighed, but Bucky's prospect didn't care about it at all, "The conclusion is that the shooting has to be postponed until the results come out. "

The manager was afraid that Bucky would not know what he was talking about before he woke up, so he kindly summed it up for Bucky.

Bucky got through the manager's notice, hung up the phone, lay back on the bed and wanted to continue sleeping for a while, seeing that Steve also woke up.

"What's the matter?" Steve asked.

"Good news and bad news." Bucky looked at Steve and said, "The good news is that I can rest at home today, and the bad news is that you might be late for work."

Seeing Bucky's playfulness with himself, Steve brushed his fingers across Bucky's lips, smiled and said, "Is there something wrong with the film production?"

"Irene's gone," Bucky said.

"Don't worry, they'll find her," Steve said.

"Maybe," Bucky said, "but let's not talk about that."

Steve hugged Bucky by the waist as he stepped over to sit on top of him, and asked, "Do you like being an actor, Bucky. I mean really want to do it."

"Not bad," Bucky said, kissing Steve. "Ever since I was a kid, I thought maybe I could be an actor. After all, I'm pretty good, aren't I?"

"Of course you are outstanding." Steve looked at the smile on Bucky's lips and replied with a smile. The confident young man was colorful and eye-catching.

"I can make friends with a lot of beautiful actresses, I'm good at this," Bucky half-joked, "and it requires playing the role in the script, others, so that you don't have to think too much about yourself."

"I love hearing you tell me about your childhood, tell me more." Steve said, stroking his hand under Bucky's pajamas.

But Bucky turned the topic to Steve and said, "Let me guess what you want to be, Steve, a painter?"

"Yes, painting can keep the things you want to freeze but can't capture in your frame forever." Steve said against the morning light, stroking the light on Bucky's cheek, "They will never Gone, never forgotten."

Bucky's heart jumped violently as if touched by Steve's words, and he kissed Steve's lips, "I like your paintings, Steve, I really like them, you are a An excellent painter."

"And you will be an excellent actor, I believe this episode will pass soon." Steve comforted Bucky.

Not knowing that Bucky doesn't need to be comforted is such a small thing.

"There will be your art exhibition opening next weekend, will you take me there, Steve." Bucky just kissed Steve's tongue tenderly and said, "It's just that I'm free."

"How could I lose Bucky, my light of inspiration?" Steve stroked Bucky's smooth shoulder blades under Bucky's silk pajamas, and then went down to stroke.

Bucky and Steve hug each other intimately, kissing Steve's tongue, Bucky likes Steve's tongue, it seems that kissing will get tired after a hundred million years, Bucky likes to kiss Steve's smooth tongue.

For a whole week, neither the show nor Irene's agency found Irene, and everyone was devastated but helpless.This was longer than Irene had ever played Missing before, maybe she wanted to play the big game this time.Life is full of gambling that hangs by a thread.

On Thursday evening, the charity banquet kicked off on the beaches of the West Coast.

All the dignitaries and dignitaries of West Hollywood were present, and the charity dinner was like a new salon in the 21st century.

The sunset shines on the beautiful wine on the coast of the West Coast, and the night has not yet come.

Bucky is in a good mood these days. Originally, his schedule was included in the filming and other modeling work was canceled. Due to the postponement of the filming, the past few days are very leisurely. Although the agent will still urge Bucky to take acting classes .

The afterglow of the setting sun smudged Bucky's face into a layer of drunkenness. Bucky took a sip of champagne, then drank Steve's glass, and told Steve about his new experience in the acting class. A learned joke, but before Steve starts laughing, Bucky laughs himself so hard that he has to hold Steve's hand to stop.

"Isn't that Steve Rogers?" said the producer and his friends, who happened to see this intimate scene on the coast.

"This is a charity banquet, how could Steve Rogers be missing?" the friend replied.

"I mean, he's with Barnes, are they on good terms?" the producer said.

"It looks good." The friend next to the producer took a closer look at the body language of Steve and Bucky, and they were by no means casual acquaintances.

"Hmm, I just thought of a brilliant idea," the producer said, looking at the two people with dazzling white hair and dark brown curly hair by the seashore, unable to move their eyes, "It's a feasible idea."

The director came over to say hello to the producer. These days, they have been discussing whether to postpone Long's film indefinitely, so that he needs to start work.

Other friends came to talk to Steve, and after Bucky greeted them politely, he left room for them to talk, and went to play with Clint not far away.

"Hi," Bucky said, patting Clint's arm.

Because Clint was in a trance, Bucky couldn't help trembling a little before recovering: "Hi, my friend."

Bucky noticed the direction Clinton was looking at just now. Ethan Hunt, Clinton's boyfriend, they were also living together. Ethan was chatting with a Hollywood actress about something interesting, with his hand on each other's arm, and the actress obviously I don't care about him doing this, let alone be happy with him.

Bucky knew that Ethan used to be a CIA agent, but because of the gem-like appearance and excellent fighting ability bestowed on people by God, he changed his job to become a Hollywood stuntman, and then he was out of control.

"If you're that worried, why don't you go and talk to him directly?" Bucky looked at Ethan and said.

"..." Clinton, who had been overwhelmed, showed embarrassment, "No, no, I was looking at a dog that just ran past over there."

Ethan finished chatting with the actress, and saw that his neighbor Bucky was rarely there, so he came over to say hello.

"Look, who did I see." Ethan brushed his hand around Clinton's waist and greeted Bucky.

"Good evening, so you got her number?" Bucky quipped.

The producer and director were also chatting about Ethan. Seeing the scenery here, they couldn't help feeling that the picture was beautiful, especially the sea breeze blowing by, showing a primitive and natural charm.

"I didn't expect Barnes to have such a wide network of contacts. Did he and Ethan know each other?" The producer asked in surprise, because the thing he was talking about happened right now and he was excited.

"Perfect!" The director drew the shot frame with his fingers, turned to Bucky and Ethan, and hooked the two into the same frame.

"I called Barnes' agent. I have many questions to ask him. We need to have a deep talk." The producer said to the secretary beside him.

About Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes' relationship.

Steve found Bucky again, behind a huge rock in the middle of the charity banquet.

The reef blocks the extravagance and luxury in the banquet from the outside world, as if it is a world of its own, presenting only the night, deep sea and natural scenery.

"Bucky?" Steve called out, and the reef also blocked the brilliance of the banquet, so that Steve couldn't see Bucky's expression clearly.

"You found me." Bucky was thinking about something alone, when he heard Steve's voice, he looked up and said with a different expression.

"Are you playing peek-a-boo?" Steve joked with a smile, following Bucky's words, and stepped on the uneven rocks to Bucky's side, "Come here, the night is getting dark, it's dangerous here."

The sea was rolling with waves and wet Steve's leather shoes a little.

Bucky grabbed Steve's hand and said with a slightly drunken, charming chuckle, "Why not try something more dangerous?"

Bucky leaned forward and kissed Steve, sucking in Steve's kiss, desperately needed to calm his racing heart.

"We celebrated our anniversary last week." Ethan said, turning his wrist, showing off a slightly happy smile when Bucky casually praised Ethan's watch.

It was a pair of exquisite and precious men's couple watches.

Talking about this topic, Clint asked Bucky curiously, "How was the first time you and Steve met?"

"Is this the first time Steve and I met?..." Bucky wanted to answer his friend's question, a little young love rivalry.

But in the end Bucky didn't answer Clint's question, but hurriedly talked about other topics - after that, he didn't go in to talk at all, so he found an excuse to avoid the banquet.

After hiding in a big rock, I want a person to quietly think of the important things he thinks of.

in the dark.

Bucky sat behind the reef, thinking for a long time, and several hours passed.

He felt nothing in his memory, as if it had never existed in his mind.

How did they first meet?

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☆, picnic

Steve met with the producer in the botanical garden. The producer had talked with Bucky's agent for a long time before that. He didn't get much useful information, but he believed in his vision and his purpose. see.This is the most professional quality a producer should have.

Steve looked at Bucky's eyes at dusk and appeared in front of the producer's eyes. The deep affection in those eyes, and the pampering that he was willing to do everything for the young and blooming smile in front of him was enough for the producer to believe that he was in his heart. In his mind, he would never miss any chance.

The producer and Steve had met a few times, and after meeting Steve, they greeted each other and got straight to the point.

"Eileen's disappearance, I'm sure you must have known about it, it stopped the film production." The producer and Steve walked in the botanical garden and said, "I saw you and Steve at the charity banquet. Barnes was together, had a great conversation, and it gave me a better idea."

When Steve came, he probably guessed what the producer wanted to talk about when he met him, nodded and said, "Barnes was taken care of by you before."

"Well, Barnes is a very qualified young man, and we were lucky to find Barnes to play this role," said the producer. The first step, but I didn't expect this to happen. So I and the director and the screenwriter spent days